Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Chapter 310 Here Comes Andrew Garner

Elliott Randolph, who works at the University of Seville in Spain, is a not-so-famous professor of Nordic mythology.

His living habits, consumption habits, etc., are not the slightest difference from normal Spain. From the information, it is impossible to tell that this is an Asgardian who is thousands of years old.

Today, Elliott Randolph lives his leisurely Spanish life as always. He wakes up slowly at nine o’clock in the morning, hastily solved the problem of breakfast with a cup of coffee and two biscuits, and then goes shopping, chats, reads, and attends classes until the afternoon Walked into a regular restaurant at four o'clock for a big lunch.

These behaviors of his seem weird in other countries, but in Spain, almost everyone is like this. Living with sex is the most basic logic in Spain.

"Professor Randolph, do you mind if I sit here?" Skye was holding a plate of paella, and sat opposite him without waiting for his reply.

Elliott Randolph shrugged, "It's an honor to have lunch with the youngest richest man in the world, Miss Skye Lanshere."

Skye smiled slightly. She is now a well-known celebrity all over the world. It is normal to be recognized. She gracefully put a mouthful of rice into her mouth, her eyes became happy crescents, "It smells so good."

Europeans, like Americans, generally like to eat bread and steaks, but the Spaniards actually like to eat rice, and Skye also likes to eat rice, because Eric likes it.

"Miss Skye came all the way to Spain, didn't she just want to eat a paella?" Elliott Randolph smiled and picked up the coffee cup.

"I came here on a special trip to find you, professor, but the paella here is so delicious, so I couldn't resist ordering one."

Elliott Randolph smiled and shook his head, "Looking for me? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Skye put down the spoon, stared into his eyes, "Come with me to meet someone."

"Who?"

"Hogan!"

Just a name made Elliott Randolph's face freeze instantly, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the door, as if he was planning to run away, but seeing Skye's half-smile expression, he immediately looked like a deflated ball Same, slumped in a chair.

"They, they came to catch me?" Elliott Randolph smiled bitterly, looking uglier than crying.

Skye shook his head, "No, just to ask you some questions."

"And then? Take me back? Or execute me on the spot?"

"It's not up to me to decide." Skye picked up the plate and pulled a large portion of paella into his mouth, then smiled and said to Elliott Randolph: "However, Hogan and the others stayed at my house, we have a good relationship, if you cooperate..."

"Understood, let's go right away!" Elliot Randolph stood up immediately, with a generous expression on his face.

Skye wiped his mouth, nodded with a smile, "Let's go, oh yes, pack two paella for me."

"You brought friends? Would you like to order a few more dishes?" Elliott Randolph was very attentive for his own life.

"No, I'll eat by myself." Skye rubbed her flat stomach embarrassingly. Since the awakening of the Eternal's gene, her appetite has increased day by day, and one person can eat the amount of four or five people.Fortunately, no matter what she eats, she won't gain weight, otherwise she will go crazy!

"Understood!" Elliott Randolph nodded at him like a dog's leg, turned around and shouted: "Waiter! Ten, ah no, twenty paella!"

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"Oh my God, Your Highness Thor!" Elliott Randolph saw Thor in a daze just after teleporting back to New York. His face was shocked, and then immediately turned into despair.

Look, in order to catch him as a deserter, even the Prince of Immortal Palace has come. I am afraid that he is really doomed this time!

"You are such a disgrace to Asgard!" A loud shout made Elliott Randolph's already desperate mood even worse. He turned his head to look at the sound, but only saw a meteor that was getting closer hammer.

"Be careful! Don't spill my takeaway!" Skye quickly snatched the big package from Elliott Randolph's hand, and then watched him being smashed by Hogan's meteor hammer. with.

"Hogan..." Elliott Randolph struggled to get up from the ground, but he didn't dare to look at Hogan.

Seeing his appearance, Hogan became even more furious, and swung his meteor hammer at him again, "You coward!"

"Hogan, we still have something to ask him." Sif and the others who came out hurriedly stopped Hogan.

"You coward, I even attended your funeral!" Hogan couldn't attack, but he cursed non-stop.

"That's right, I'm a coward!" Elliott Randolph suddenly got angry, got up from the ground, and glared at the people in Asgard, "I like this planet, the life here, and the people here. Man! What can I do in Asgard? Knock on stones! One knock can last thousands of years! I'm fed up with that kind of life! The life I want now is what I want, and for this, I'm willing to be a coward!"

Elliott Randolph's words made Hogan stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help sighing, and sat down on the ground slumped.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, come and try the paella that Randolph brought for you, I can assure you, it's super delicious." Sky raised the big package in his hand and smoothed things over with a smile.

A group of people looked left and right, and finally stood up silently and sat down at the dining table.

"Eric told me that Orientals like to talk about things at the dinner table, because at the dinner table, the atmosphere will be relatively harmonious. If you drink a little more wine, it will paralyze the brain and make people excited. The odds will be even greater." Skye distributed two takeaways to each person, and piled up the rest in front of him, then ignored the Asgardians who stared at each other, picked up a spoon and started to eat.

Skye's strong stomach quickly attracted the attention of several Asgardians. They watched Skye devouring one after another without saying a word, and then looked at the takeaway in front of them. They couldn't help but doubt that it was really that good eat?Then try it!

As Skye said, at the dinner table, it was easy to make the atmosphere harmonious. Several Asgardians only took a few bites, and the tense atmosphere had begun to ease.

"What happened to Your Highness Thor?" Elliott Randolph was the first to break the deadlock.

"That's why we came here for you!" Skye briefly explained, and introduced the matter again, "Hundreds of years ago, you came to the earth with Thor. Said it was very important?"

"Aren't you here to catch me?" Elliott Randolph was so surprised that he almost turned the table over.

"Ahem, it wasn't before, but now, it can be!" Skye coughed lightly and looked at him with threatening eyes.

"Yes, I understand!" Elliott Randolph immediately came to his senses, mobilizing his brain frantically, recalling the events hundreds of years ago, "It seems that there really is such a place."

"Where?" Skye and Asgard's quartet said in unison.

"At..." Elliott Randolph was about to say the name of the place, but the voice of the future suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

"Miss, Mr. Andrew Garner is here."

(End of this chapter)